death you have stolen joy and spent the change in her pockets that you ripped from her body after using her for a fortnight and a day.
death, you are too cruel. i would treat you with respect, if it lessened her pain.
death, why do you distort love death, why do you take us away from our families and then destroy our memorials, destroy our families you have become a monster, were you always a monster and they just didn't notice
death, i have no words to rebuke you instead i have too many, too few emotions everything is clouded and you have broken the wind's path that might've cleared away our pain
death, i am stagnating i am withering and you are proud of my degenerate state you strip humanity, leave it raw and naked no safety, for you are all endings and you are the cruelest, not the kindest ending
what does one do when there is no hope after death has stolen everything from them?